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my happiness crawling in the bottom of this pool just another day throw your prayers away ????? your not alone thru your fingers your life just slips away i fight my personal war in the end there is no score my life just slipped away another ounce of heaven a waste box of twisted love trembling hands lift me to a world far above taking on a whole new shape my whole world drifts away now i feel the orders and i must obey ??? ??? drunken ass all day to a bar the more things change the more things stay the same this drug is just another game i play with my soul to lose all control and wait for death to take me away

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Thru Your Fingers
Strung Out

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